| You’re taking chances. |
| And your reputation’s going down.
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| Going out in the night-time. |
| You think you make no sound.
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| But you don’t fool me. |
| `Cos I know what you feel.
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| If you ignore the things I say --
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| someday soon’s gonna find you
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| `way down on Beggar’s Farm.
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| I pay my money for no returns.
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| I think I need you. |
| Going to find someone.
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| Oh, you don’t fool me. |
| `Cos I know what you feel.
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| When you go out I ask you why.
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| And I won’t worry when I see you lying
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| down on Beggar’s Farm.
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| When you run to me, going to turn away.
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| Won’t even listen when you try to say
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| that you were only fooling around --
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| `Cos I know what you feel.
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| But if you ask me nicely, woman --
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| I’ll wake up early one day soon and
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| I’ll visit you down on Beggar’s Farm. |